So thats vile King Villys bright idea, is it? Going to put a rope around my neck and swear I hung myself? Well come onbut dont think it will be easy!Dont be an idiot! the man whispered. Every light in the store came on and I stopped, frozen. I scheduled the following afternoon for the job. I didnt care if he shot me or offered a cigaretteI had reached the end of my line. It seemed impossibleyet it had to be true. The elaborate make-up and appearance-alteration machinery begged to be used, and of course I did. It must have been a warm day and I was suffering a fever when I let him get safely away like that. I thought I was no longer a member of the crew, I told him.